Shirou Emiya doesn't want to work overtime

In his eyes, not only did the pair of pupils completely turn into golden devil eyes, but even the whites of his eyes turned completely red, as if they were congested.

And his eyes were full of violence and ferocity.

Immediately, Elquet grabbed the hanging head as if he was looking at a dead object, without listening to any words from the other party, and swung it hard towards the ground.

"Boom!"

It was as if a huge meteorite fell from the sky and hit the ground heavily.

In front of Emiya Shirou and Illya, they were suddenly knocked down by the powerful swing, causing a terrifying impact that turned into a storm and swept away.

"Bam—!"

Amid the explosion, the entire earth was shattered, collapsing layer by layer and turning into a huge meteorite crater.

The head of that person that was thrown out had turned into dust.

The power of one strike is so terrifying.

"This power is even stronger than Berserker!"

Illya, who was standing behind Emiya Shirou, was stunned. Why was she so easily suppressed by Hercules just now?

"Elquit?"

However, as if he had sensed something was wrong, Shirou Emiya stared at Arquette in front of him with a vigilant expression, whose pupils had turned golden.

Their eyes met each other again.

"My body can't move again!"

Shirou Emiya's magic resistance is almost zero.

The next second, Elquet looked at the blood spurting out from the shoulder of Shirou Emiya where the spear pierced through it, and bit down on his neck as if out of control.

But this time, for some reason, Emiya Shirou could feel a certain extremely addictive desire entering his body through the other's fangs.

He entered into a vortex called happiness that could melt all intelligent things and instantly sublimate his "life".

Chapter 1112: The Dead Apostles Arrived One After Another

"Well--!"

A whisper sounded from this seemingly ordinary room.

When Elquet regained consciousness, she instantly recalled what she had done last night and her face turned pale.

"Did I suck blood again?"

There was an extreme disgust in Elquet's eyes, and her brows were deeply furrowed. If there were no unfinished business, she would even want to kill herself.

However, what she didn't expect was that her desire to suck blood did not surge again.

In actual fact, after sucking Shirou Emiya's blood the night before, her blood-sucking urge had reached its limit, and Elquet used almost all of her strength to suppress this desire.

If he sucked blood again, Elquet could fully imagine what kind of beast he would turn into.

But the intensity of the blood-sucking desire in the body was no different from yesterday.

This is impossible!

Even if it does not suck human blood, its desire for blood will become stronger over time, and it is impossible for it to stay still.

"What happened?"

With this question in mind, Elquet slowly sat up and looked around. The layout was very empty, but looking at the decoration, she quickly understood where she was.

One of the empty rooms in the Emiya house should be the one that Shirou Emiya brought himself back to.

only----

"Where's Emiya?"

Elquet closed his eyes slightly, as if he was feeling something, and did not detect the presence of Shirou Emiya in the Emiya house.

Instead, in addition to Fujimura Taiga, there were four additional people's auras.

"Are you awake?"

The door was slightly pushed open, and Joan of Arc, wearing a pure white home dress, stood at the door, making a soft sound that made people feel like they were bathed in a spring breeze.

"Another Servant, or a Saint!?"

Feeling the breath coming from Joan of Arc, Elquet was a little surprised.

But not everyone is worthy of the title of saint.

What's more, saints have a very strong suppressive effect on the existence of dead apostles.

The fact that Amakusa Shiro Tokisada was able to purify the vampire Vlad III with just a baptism chant is enough to illustrate the suppressive power of the saint's inherent skill on vampires.

Of course, it has no effect on the True Ancestor.

"I am not worthy of the title of saint yet."

Joan of Arc shook her head slightly. Although the Holy Grail gave her the inherent skill of a saint when she came as a servant, Joan of Arc never thought that she, with her hands stained with blood, was worthy of the title of saint.

"Where's Emiya?"

Elquet didn't dwell on it, but immediately asked about Emiya Shirou's whereabouts.

"As for Shirou, he has something to do with Rin, Sakura and the others so they are out."

"Shirou?"

Elquet immediately grasped the most critical point in Jeanne's sentence, or rather the least critical point, the way she addressed Shirou Emiya.

His brows frowned again, as if expressing his dissatisfaction. He felt that the name Shirou was closer to him than Emiya.

"Then I'll go find him—"

Elquet immediately lifted the quilt covering himself and got out of bed.

Although Shirou Emiya did not become a Dead Apostle after sucking blood once before, who can guarantee that he will not become a Dead Apostle after sucking blood a second time?

Elquet decided to go over and check on Shirou Emiya's condition.

But was his intention really to check on Shirou Emiya's condition?

"Hey! Wait a minute, Miss Elquitte!"

Seeing that Elquet was about to rush out, Joan of Arc quickly reached out to stop her.

"Any questions?"

Elquet looked at Joan of Arc with a sidelong glance and his tone was very cold.

"It's not a problem, but Shirou and the others will be back at noon, so there's no need to go out of your way to look for them."

Although it is winter, the sun outside is still very hot today, and the Dead Apostles will not stroll around the streets openly.

Shirou Emiya and the others went out because they had other things to do.

"But it's so boring just sitting here waiting for him to come back!"

"Well, actually we were discussing the issue of the newly emerged Dead Apostles."

"There are new Dead Apostles appearing. What is attracting them here?"

After hearing what Joan of Arc said, Elquet's expression turned serious. If the Dead Apostle was just mentioned by an ordinary person, then Elquet would naturally think that it was just an ordinary Dead Apostle.

But those words were spoken by someone with the title of Saint. A Dead Apostle who could fight head-on against a Saint must be at least at the level of the Twenty-Seventh Ancestor.

Of course, Elquet also knew who the Dead Apostles were going to deal with. Shirou Emiya had told her before that a friend he knew had gone to deal with Nero.

It was obvious that the other party was Shirou Emiya's friend.

"If you say there is something——"

Facing Elquet's question, Joan of Arc was stunned for a moment, and then as if she suddenly remembered something, her expression became serious, and she said with some uncertainty: "The Holy Grail"

Joan of Arc suddenly realized something and quickly turned around and walked towards the other side of the corridor.

"What are you going to do?"

"I will tell them this guess. Although this guess may not be reliable, the most valuable thing in Fuyuki City is the Holy Grail."

Those Dead Apostles didn't come here to seize the earth veins of Fuyuki City.

In short, Elquet's words gave Jeanne an idea, and she began to think about why the other party came to Fuyuki City.

"I'll come too. Tell me some details about the dead apostle's abilities, or rather his title. I might be able to provide some help."

At least she knew the power of the original rings of most of the True Ancestors, and could basically guess which ancestor the other party was based on his abilities.

As for Flov, that flame was not the power of the original ring. It was only when the other party used the freezing power that Elquet knew which true ancestor's power the other party inherited.

"When we were fighting Nero before, an agent from the Holy Church helped us, and she told us the name of that dead apostle - [Akasha Snake]"

"boom--!"

The moment the words fell, the entire Fuyuki City was instantly enveloped by an unstoppable and terrifying aura.

It was an absolute murderous intent that was unstoppable and irresistible.

"Arquette, miss?"

Joan of Arc resisted the power released by Elquet, and her attire changed instantly. She held the pure white fleur-de-lis flag tightly in her hand, and took a fighting stance, staring at the opponent intently.

"Don't worry, Saint Lady—"

At some point, a girl with short blue hair, sky-blue eyes and wearing a nun's uniform appeared next to Jeanne.

"Anyway, the True Ancestor's princess is also our target for elimination!"

As soon as she finished speaking, several black keys appeared in her hands, and the surging hostility was directly locked on Elquet in front of her.

Chapter 1113 The Situation Becomes Gradually Confusing

"Then let's see if you can do it!!"

Upon hearing the other party's words, Elquet's pupils instantly turned golden, and the murderous intent that had been spreading out instantly condensed together. His body lowered slightly, and his hands became claw-shaped, as if he would rush out in the next second.

"When you die, you will know whether I can do it or not!"

The opponent did not flinch in the face of Elquet's terrifying momentum, and the black keys between his fingers glowed with magical light.

"Ms. Hieler, and Miss Elquet, please stop being so confrontational. If you start fighting, this house won't be able to handle it!"

Seeing the two people about to fight, Joan of Arc quickly raised her flag and stood in front of them.

"snort--!"

Feeling that if he destroyed Emiya's house, Emiya Shirou might try to kill him, Arcite put away his surging momentum.

Seeing Elquette putting away his aura, the girl with short sky-blue hair glanced at Jeanne d'Arc and put away the black key in her hand.

"For the sake of the Saint Lady, I will spare you for now—"

Her words were still sharp, and the hostility went straight through Joan of Arc and into Elquet's face.

Elquet immediately showed her fangs. If she hadn't wanted to prevent the house from being destroyed, she would have pounced on the other party and taught him a lesson.

"Don't call me Saint Lady, Xiyeer."

Joan of Arc quickly waved towards the girl named Xiyer. She still hoped that she would just call her Joan of Arc. It was embarrassing to always call her "Lady Saint".

"Got it, Saint Lady!"

Xiel nodded solemnly, seeming to respect Jeanne very much, but————

"I suddenly feel so tired. No wonder Shirou ran so fast."

Although there was indeed a reason why Shirou Emiya left, it did not stop Jeanne from complaining like this.

As for why Hier called Joan of Arc "Lady Saint", she herself is French and grew up listening to the stories of Joan of Arc. Although for a magician, a servant is just a familiar, for her, Joan of Arc is someone she respects immensely.

"Why didn't they fight?"

At the same time, at the corner at the end of the corridor, two heads popped out slightly, and one of them, a white-haired woman dressed in nun's clothes, spoke unexpectedly.

"Do you really want them to fight, Ayaka?"

Above Sajo Ayaka, Kallen glanced slightly downward and spoke with interest.